cccxciii. KENEALLY, Mike (1961- )
from: Dancing
Joe -- hey brother, won't you sit yourself down,
Cause you got that crazy magic in our eye.
Joe, hey there my brother won't you sit yourself down
Cause you got that monkey voodoo on your mind.
Set awhile and shine. The night'll work out fine.
So, I got an itchin' for to warm in that light.
Let the music wave the window world goodbye.
Oh, I know that you know that know it's all right
We will come to know our meaning over time
Inner peace sublime? Strength and truth through time?
*** maybe someday ***
Someday you and I (with wings the music gave to us
On that one day, one day, we) will fly and with the truth
Flowing through us show all (and show ourselves) the all
We may give of ourselves (and to ourselves)
Until we find the one way.
Joe, hey motherfucker, won't you sit yourself down
And prepare your head for sweetness and delight.
And oh, though the road may narrow as we travel
Through town we will not admit our car is far too wide.
Trust me. Everything is going to be okay.
Maybe someday, someday you and I,
With wings the music gave to us.
On that one day, one day, we will fly
And with the truth flowing through us
Show all and show ourselves the all we may give of ourselves
And to ourselves until we find the one way.
Joe -- hey brother, won't you sit yourself down.
'Cause you got that crazy magic in your eye.
Joe, hey there my brother won't you sit yourself down.
'Cause you got that monkey voodoo on your mind.
Ah.
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